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THE FAIR MAID OF THE INN.

A TRAGI-COMEDY.

The Commendatory Verses of Gardiner ascribe this Play to Fletcher alone. It was first published in the folio of 1647; and has not been acted many years, nor, we believe, ever altered.

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Will sometimes tender things unnecessary, Misconstrue not my purpose!

Clar. Sir, I dare not;

But still receive it as a large addition
To the much that I already stand engag'd for.
Yet, pardon me tho' I profess, upon
A true examination of myself,
Even to my private thoughts, I cannot find
(Having such strong supporters to uphold me)
On what slight ground the least doubt can
be rais'd,

To render me suspected I can fall
Or from my fame or virtue.

Ces. Far be't from me,

To nourish such a thought! and yet excuse me, As you would do a lapidary, whose whole

fortunes

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To cast one cloud upon it, but still keep
Her native splendor.

Ces. 'Tis well; I commend you;
And study your advancement with that care
As I would do a sister's, whom I love
With more than common ardor2.

Clar. That from me
I hope's return'd to you.

Ces. I do confess it.

Yet let me tell you, (but still with that love
I wish t'encrease between us) that you are
Observ'd, against the gravity long maintain'd
In Italy (where to see a maid unmask'd
Is held a blemish), to be over-frequent
In giving or receiving visits.

Clar. How?

[picture,

Ces. Whereas the custom's here to wooe by And never sce the substance. You are fair, And beauty draws temptations on, you know it:

I would not live to see a willing grant
From you, to one unworthy of your birth,
Feature or fortune; yet there have been ladies
Of rank, proportion, and of means beyond

you,

That have prov'd this no miracle.
Clar. One unworthy?

Why,
, pray you, gentle brother, who are they
That I vouchsafe these bounties to? I hope,
In your strict criticism of me, and my manners,
That you will not deny they are your equals.
Ces. Angry?

[me.

Clar. I've reason! But, in cold blood, tell Had we not one father?

Ces. Yes, and mother too.
Clar. And he a soldier?
Ces. True.

Clar. If I then borrow

A little of the boldness of his temper,
Imparting it to such as may deserve it,
(Howe'er indulgent to yourselves, you brothers
Allow no part of freedom to your sisters)
I hope 'twill not pass for a crime in me,
To grant access and speech to noble suitors,
And you escape for innocent, that descend
To a thing so far beneath you? Are you
touch'd?

Why, did you think that you had Giges' ring?
Or th' herb that gives invisibility?

Or that Biancha's name had ne'er been mention'd?

The Fair Maid of the grand Osteria, brother? Ces. No more!

Clar. A little, brother. Your night-walks, And offer'd presents, which coy she con temu'd;

Your combats in disguises with your rivals,

Which honour last will leave you.] Amended by Seward. 2 Common order.] Corrected in 1750.

Brave muletteers, scullions perfum'd with [member'd:

grease,

And such as cry meat for cats, must be re-
And all this pother for a common trull!
A tempting sign, and curiously set forth,
To draw in riotous guests! a thing expos'd
To every ruffian's rude assault! and subject,
For a poor salary, to a rich man's lust,
Tho' made up of diseases!

Ces. Will you end yet?

Clur. And this a mistress for Albertus' son? One that I should call sister?

Ces. Part not with Your modesty in this violent heat! The truth is, (For you shall be my confessor) I love her; But virtuously report, that gives her out Only for fair, and adds not she is chaste, Detracts much from her; for indeed she is, Tho' of a low condition, compos'd

Of all the graces dames of highest birth, Tho' rich in nature's bounties, should be proud of.

But leave her! and to you, my nearest care, My dearest, best Clariss. Do not think (For then you wrong me) I wish you should live

A barren virgin life! I rather aim at

A noble husband, that may make you mother Of many children; one that, when I know him

Worth your embraces, I may serve and sue to: And therefore scorn not to acquaint me with That man, that happy man, you please to fayour!

Clar. I ever purpos'd it; for I will like With your allowance.

Ces. As a pawn of this,

Receive this ring; but, ere you part with it On any terms, be certain of your choice,

And make it known to me!

Enter Aberto, Baptista, Mariana, Mentivole, and Servants with lights. Clar. You have my hand for't.

Ces. Which, were it not my sister's, I should kiss

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Delighted more than their rewards, tho' great

ones,

And worth the undertakers: here we study
The kitchen arts, to sharpen appetite,
Dull'd with abundance; and dispute with
Heav'n,

If that the least puff of the rough north-wind
Blast our vine's burden', rendring to our pa-
lates
[there,
The charming juice less pleasing; whereas
If we had biscuit, powder'd flesh, fresh water,
We thought them Persian delicates; and for
music,

If a strong gale but made the main-yard crack, We danc'd to the loud minstrel.

Bapt. And fear'd less

(So far we were in love with noble action) A tempest than a calm.

Alb. 'Tis true, Baptista:
[other,
There, there, from mutual aids lent to each
And virtuous emulation to exceed

In manly daring, the true school of friendship,
We learnt those principles, which confirm'd
us friends
Never to be forgot.

Bapt. Never, I hope. [roaring cannon
Alb. We were married there: for bells, the
Aloud proclaim'd it lawful, and a prize
Then newly ta'en, and equally divided,
Serv'd as a dowry to you, then stil'd my wife;"
And did enable me to be a husband
Fit to encounter so much wealth, tho' got
With blood and horror.

should enjoy it

Mar. If so got, 'tis fit, sir, Now you pos-ess it, that you In peace and quiet: I, your son, and daughter, That reap the harvest of your winter's labour, Tho' debtors for it, yet have often trembled, When, in way of discourse, you have related How you came by it.

Alb. Trembled? How the softness Of your sex may excuse you, I'll not argue; But to the world, howe'er I hold thee noble, I should proclaim this boy some coward's bastard,

And not the image of Albertus' youth,

If when some wish'd occasion calls him forth To a brave trial, one weak artery

Of his should shew a fever, tho' grim death Put on a thousand dreadful shapes to fright bin.

The elements, the sea, and all the winds
We number on our compass, then conspiring
To make the scene more ghastly! I must have
thee,

Sirrab, I must, if once you grapple with
An enemy's ship, to board her, tho' you see

3 Anl such as cry meat for cats.] The second folio reads want; but we apprehend the text to be right. In Massinger's Maid of Honour, act iii. sc. 1, Gasparo, in mentioning the most ignoble employments, says,

'I will cry brooms or cats' meat in Palermo,
Turn porter, carry burdens, any thing,
Rather than live a soldier!'

* Blast our time's burden.] The correction by Seward,

R.

Tt2

The

The desperate gunner ready to give fire,
And blow the deck up; or, like Cæsar's sol-
dier,

Thy hands like his cut off, hang by the teeth,
And die undaunted.

Mar. I even die to hear you!
My son, my lov'd Cesario, run such hazards?
Bless'd saints forbid it! You have done enough
Already for one family, that rude way.
I'll keep him safe at home, and train him up
A complete courtier: may I live to see him,
By sweet discourse and gracious demeanor,
Win and bring home a fair wife, and a rich,
'Tis all I rest ambitious of.

Alb. A wife?

As if there were a course to purchase one
Prevailing more than honourable action!
Or any intercessors move so far,
To take a mistress of a noble spirit,
As the true fame of glorious victories,
Atchiev'd by sweat and blood! Oh, the brave
dames

Of warlike Genoa! they had eyes to see
The inward man, and only from his worth,
Courage, and conquests, the blind archer
knew

[torch;
To head his shafts, or light his quenched
They were proof against them else: no car-
pet knight,
[bowers,
That spent his youth in groves or pleasant
Or, stretching on a couch his lazy limbs,
Sung to his lute such soft and melting notes,
As Ovid nor Anacreon ever knew,

Could work on them; nor once bewitch'd
their sense,

Tho' he came so perfum'd as he had robb'd
Sabæa or Arabia of their wealth,

And stor❜d it in one suit. I still remember,
And still remember it with joy, Baptista,
When from the rescue of the Genoa fleet,
Almost surpriz'd by the Venetian gallies,
Thou didst return, and wert receiv'd in tri-
umph,

How lovely in thy honour'a wounds and scars
Thou didst appear; what worlds of amorous
glances

The beauties of the city, where they stood,
Fix'd like so many of the fairest stars, [fir'd
Shot from their windows at thee! How it
Their bloods to see the enemies' captive
streamers

[liana, Borne thro' the streets! nor could chaste JuThe duke's fair niece, tho' guarded with her greatness,

Resist this gallant charge, but, laying by
Disparity of fortune from the object,
Yielded herself thy p.зsoner.

Bapt. Pray you ‹huse

Some other theme.

Mar. Can there be one more pleasing?
Bapt. That triumph drew on me a greater
torture,

And 'tis in the remembrance little less,
Than ever captive suffer'd.

Mar. How! To gain
The favour of so great a lady?

4 Carpet knight.] Carpet knights are frequently mentioned with great contempt by our ancient writers. The learned Sir James Burrows gives the following account of them:

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'There was an order of knighthood of the appellation of KNIGHTS of the CARPET, though 'few, or no persons (at least among those whom I have consulted) seem to know any thing about it, or even to have heard of it. I have taken some memoranda concerning the institution, and know that William lord Burgh (of Starborough castle, in the county of Surry, 'father to Thomas lord Burgh, deputy of Ireland, and to sir John Burgh who took the great Caracca ship in 1592) was made a knight of the carpet, at Westminster, on the 2d of Oc'tober, 1553, the day after queen Mary's coronation: and I met with a list of all who were made so at the same time, in Strype's Memorials, vol. iii. Appendix, p. 11.

See Anstis's Observations on the Knighthood of the Bath, (Lond. 1725) p. 50, Upor. "the accession of queen Mary to the throne, a commission was granted to the earl of Arun "del, empowering him to make knights, but WITHOUT any additional title, within two days "after the date of that patent: which were the two days preceding her coronation. In pursuance hereof, we find the names of the kaights created by him, according to the stated "form of creating knights of the Bath; and the variety of the ceremonies used, so distinctly "related, that it particularly deserves to be consulted in the appendix."

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So that Mr. Anstis plainly considers them as being only a species of knights of the Bath, though without any additional title.

If so, the appellation of knights of the carpet might be only popular; not their strict or proper title. This, however, was sufficient to induce Shakespeare (who wrote whilst they were commonly spoken of by such an appellation) to use that term, in contrast to a knighthood conferred upon a real soldier, as a reward of military valour.'

In addition to this note, and in confirmation of it, Mr. Steevens produces the following example from The Downfal of Robert Earl of Huntingdon, 1001:

soldiers, come away ;

This carpet knight sits carping at our scars.'

They are mentioned also by Taylor the Water Poet, in The Praise of Hempsced;

"Castles for ladies, and for carpet knights,
Unmercifully spoil'd at feasting fights.

5 Captive streames.] Corrected in 1750.

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Bapt.

[madam,

Bapt. Yes, Since it prov'd fatal: to have been happy, Adds to calamity; and the heavy loss Of her I durst not hope for, once enjoy'd, Turns what you think a blessing to a curse, Which grief would have forgotten.

Alb. I am sorry

I touch'd upon it.

Mar. I burn rather, sir,

With a desire to hear the story of

Your loves; and shall receive it as a favour, Which you may grant.

Bapt. You must not be denied; Yet with all brevity I must report it. 'Tis true, fair Juliana, (Genoa's pride) Enamour'd of my actions, lik'd my person; Nor could I but with joy meet her affection, Since it was lawful; for, my first wife dead, We were closely married, and for some few

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To snore it out, like drunken Dutchmen, would

Sort ill with us Italians: we are made Of other metal, fiery, quick, and active. Shall we take our fortune? and, while our cold fathers [dead)

(In whom long since their youthful heats were Talk much of Mars, serve under Venus' enAnd seek a mistress?

Ces. That's a game, dear friend,
That does admit no rival in chase of it?
And either to be undertook alone
Or not to be attempted.

Ment. I'll not press you.

[signs,

What other sports to entertain the time with The following morning?

Ces. Any that may become us. [sent you, Ment. Is the Neapolitan horse the viceroy In a fit plight to run?

Ces. So my groom tells me.

I can boast little of my horsemanship;
Yet, upon his assurance, I dare wager

A thousand crowns, 'gainst any horse in Flo

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Enter Clarissa.

With the next rising suu.

Ment. A match! But here

Appears a Cynthia, that scorns to borrow A Leam of light from the great eye of Heav'n, She being herself all brightness: how I envy Those amorous smiles, those kisses, but sure chaste ones,

Which she vouchsafes her brother!

Clar. You are wanton:

Pray you think me not Biancha; leave, I pray you!

My mother will not sleep before she see you; And since you know her tenderness, nay foud

ness,

[safety,

In every circumstance that concerns your You are not cqual to her.

Ces. I must leave you; But will not fail to meet you. Ment. Soft sleeps to you! Mar. [within] Cesario! Clar. You're call'd again. Ces. Some sons

6 Yes, since it prov'd fatal.] The particle inserted in the text improving both sense and measure, was most probably in the original.

Seward reads,

thereby destroying both sense and measure.'

Seward.

Since it prov'd so fatal;

7 Equal.] i. e. Just.

The word frequently occurs in that sense.

Complain

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